My Iyashikei Game

In the area where Han Fei was located, the Dead Building was the most terrifying building, and the Beast Alley came in second. He always remembered a sentence in his heart, those outsiders controlled by butterflies never seemed to enter the Beast Alley.

At that time, Han Fei felt that the Beast Alley was very scary, and even butterflies didn't dare to enter it easily, but when he actually ran into the Beast Alley, he found that the Beast Alley didn't seem too dangerous, and he didn't even have top-level resentment.

Thinking back carefully, during the whole process of Han Fei entering the animal alley, he had never seen a complete spider at all. The spider he saw was made up of countless pig-faced monsters in the animal alley.

Whether it is the evil heart used to sacrifice the knife, or the good heart transformed by the doctor's personality, it is essentially the heart of a spider.

The doctor personality said that the spider's body was eaten by all the monsters in the animal alley, but are those monsters really the spider's body?

In the final battle between the spider and the doctor, the spider has only one ability, that is, to control the flesh and blood of the entire animal alley to crush, his spider webs are all over every inch of the land of the animal alley, and this ability alone is enough. With the personality of a uniform doctor, as the eternal manager of Animal Alley, does he really only know this kind of simple and rude crushing?

How could a spider, who can play against butterflies and have no winners or losers, let his sub-personality control him in a daze?

The real spider, but a lunatic who dared to kill eight other himself in order to defeat the butterfly in the end.

So Han Fei vaguely guessed that all this might be a part of the spider's plan, a show for butterflies.

Animal Alley retains the only human nature in this area. Just like butterflies are constantly collecting flower pots to make outsiders, spiders are secretly searching for wandering souls that carry human nature.

Butterfly desperately wants to create another self, just to prevent the scene in the nightmare from becoming a reality and being killed by the knife that can slaughter the butcher.

The spider is just the opposite. He splits the heart of good and evil, and gathers the deepest malice and the last bit of humanity that the deep world can find, in order to forge the knife in the butterfly's nightmare!

The two fought from reality to the deep world, and neither of them succeeded in killing the other until Han Fei appeared.

With the help of Han Fei, the spider forged a knife that has never been seen in the deep world, and the monsters that this knife will kill in the future are not just butterflies.

The bloodshot contains sinful karma, and that kind of power is completely different from the resentment in resentment and the hatred in the heart of hatred. It is a kind of power that Han Fei saw for the first time in the deep world.

If most ghosts and monsters are good at manipulating negative emotions and despair, the power of spiders comes from a kind of repentance for sin.

The amulet that had been hanging on the writer's window frame was opened by Han Fei, and the blood stained with sinful karma was slicing the night sky that split the butterfly, and an inescapable cobweb was intertwined under its night.

Normally, the butterfly is completely capable of avoiding the spider web, but now it has lost the ability to move, and the spiders are scattered in front of it again.

The spider didn't know how long he had waited for this moment. He was like a predator hidden in the deepest part of the spider's web, not showing his fangs until the most critical moment.

Countless bloodshots fell on the butterfly, and the spider web of sin shrouded the butterfly. It desperately flapped the wings of nightmares behind it, but no matter how strong the pain and despair on the wings were, it could not break the thin Spider Silk.

The death curse can bring despair, and it can use all negative emotions to strengthen oneself, but it cannot help repentance and redemption for sin karma.

Every spider's silk is forged by his consciousness. He has been tempered and tempered in his spiritual world. It is his thoughts that connect reality and illusion, and it is also his understanding of his own killing and humanity.

In the past ten years, the deep world has given the spider a place to think. His eyes have seen something between life and death. The current spider is far more terrifying than the real spider.

The biggest mistake I made before was not killing you in reality. The more the butterfly struggled, the more blood-red spider silk gathered on its body, and the wings that seemed to take away all the colors of the deep world worked hard Fanning, and finally the butterfly stirred its own night.

A black butterfly emerged from the night, attacking all the residents in the building indiscriminately.

Some resentments were caught off guard, and the black butterflies penetrated their souls directly. After those black butterflies sucked the resentment on them, they flew back to the butterfly's body with the death curse on them.

Butterfly is the manager of the dead building, but it is completely different from Han Fei. It treats all the lonely ghosts in the dead building as its own food and tools, and can kill them all in exchange for their own survival if necessary. Chance.

In comparison, in order to save everyone in the happy community, Han Fei used himself as a bait, and used his thirteenth-level body to divert the indescribable singing.

Both are managers, but people are really completely different.

You have no chance to kill me anymore. The blood light reflected on the spider's body, and he pulled the blood-colored spider silk with one finger, and the eight shadows following him seemed to have received some instructions and began to swell rapidly.

There was a bloody butcher knife stuck in each of their hearts. At this moment, they grabbed the wings of the butterfly that were trapped by the cobwebs and tore them in eight different directions!

After the butterfly's wings were caught by those shadows, the old ghost and Zhuang Wen, who were originally influenced by Mengchen, were slowly regaining their senses, and Xiaoba also took advantage of this perfect opportunity to madly hammer the butterfly.

The extremely splendid wings became shattered, and the situation seemed to be favored by the spider, but the spider did not have the slightest carelessness, and his eyes fell on Han Fei.

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Even in such an unfavorable situation, Butterfly still did not give up on Han Fei, and still wanted to perform the soul-calling ceremony, which showed that it was not at the end of the mountain.

Butterfly's bewitching and handsome face is already full of corpse spots, and there is no trace of calm on its face anymore, and its eyes are full of chills.

You will regret it, everything is just a nightmare, but you don't even have a chance to beat me in a nightmare. Butterfly's words seem to contain some kind of deep meaning. Several blood vessels protruded.

Those blood vessels echoed with the shrine at Han Fei's feet and connected to the broken heart.

Butterfly couldn't use the blood vessels to get Da Nie off the heart, it directly stuffed the heart and Da Nie into his chest.

The shrine that had experienced countless years was shattered in the cocoon, and the butterfly's hope of breaking through hatred had disappeared. With the help of the power in its heart, it madly swallowed all the death curses in the dead building.

Every family's ghosts are drawn into its dark night, the woman in the wedding dress who has been hiding in the corner, the female anchor who is blocked outside Building No. 4, the lunatic in Building No. 1, the old lady on the top floor, and even the grandfather of Zhuang Ren in Room 4144. The daughter was also wrapped in the death curse. If it wasn't for the fact that she had been holding a broken statue in her hand, she would have been crushed directly.

Butterfly madly swallowed everything from the dead building, the residential buildings collapsed layer by layer, and everyone cried in despair, but the paper figurines made by the butterfly beat gongs and drums, making the mournful music resound through the dead building.

You will die in my nightmare, and I will be your new nightmare, resurrected on your corpse!

Butterfly withstood everyone's attack, before the wings were torn to pieces, with the neck of the old lady on the top floor with blood vessels.

Among all the residents of the dead building, only this old lady did not resist the butterfly in her heart.

Grandma, there are more than 30 people in our family. They all regard me as a joke and a monster. Only you have said a word for me.

The old lady couldn't breathe, her neck was deformed, her eyes full of impurities were full of turbid tears.

But I know you've never loved me, and you don't even know my name. The blood vessels became more and more forceful, pulling the old man directly to its heart: This sentence has changed your ten years of life. , but now you should go and reunite with them.

The old lady's remnant soul was stuffed into the broken heart, and the heart was split open. Inside were the faces of more than thirty Butterfly family members. They were smashed and stuck together, living in the broken heart.

After the old man's soul returned, the broken heart began to beat, and the blood vessels protruded from Butterfly's chest like granulation sprouts from a healed wound.

Butterfly, who recalled most of the death curses from the dead building, grabbed the wardrobe door behind him. It sneered at everyone, and directly blasted the huge ugly tumor under itself, then grabbed Han Fei's body and pushed it. Open the door of the 4444 wardrobe.

The broken wings flapped wildly. Before entering the door, Butterfly put Han Fei next to the broken heart, and the newly grown blood vessels drilled into Han Fei's body.

Butterfly wants to forcibly complete the soul-returning ritual, it has to occupy Han Fei's consciousness and body, and then leave through a nightmare.

Maybe it was because of the troubles caused by the big evil, the speed of the blood vessels was very slow. With the time that the big evil had won, the spider, Xiaoba and the people of the happy community rushed to the door of the 4444th cabinet together.

The spider web restricted the butterfly's movement, and it couldn't directly swallow Han Fei, completing the final step of returning to the soul.

Both sides are racing against time, the eight figures of the spider have torn the wings of the butterfly, and the countless death curses have also seriously injured everyone in the dead building.

When the several parties were fighting to the last minute, one hand picked up the death knife that had been dropped in the dark night.

The soul of evil, whose half of his face was soaked in blood, picked up the knife on the ground.

The old ghost's body has been completely destroyed by the death curse, his faces are blurred, his skin is like the bark of a century-old tree, and his long hair has completely turned white.

The black fire of hatred has disappeared, but the butterfly death curse in hatred is still active.

Are all descendants going to bear this brand and go on?

The old ghost stood up straight with the last strength, his old hand held the saber of death, the souls on the back were shattered one by one, and all got into the handle of the knife.

Walking silently among the corpses, the old ghost grabbed the bladeless knife.

Every time he took a step, a piece of his back would be broken, the huge soul body was shrinking a little bit, and the black fire of hatred that was about to go out was burning tenaciously.

When only the face of the evil spirit was left on his back, the taciturn old ghost said, I can't use your knife, now it's your turn to take over everything in this bloodline.

Will we meet again in the future?

With continuous blood, we will always live in your back and support you.

I will pass this on to your children. Do you have anything else to say?

No. The old ghost's own face and the face of the evil spirit on his back became blurred at the same time. After an incomparably huge and clear soul got into the life knife, the face on the old ghost's back disappeared completely, his own His face turned into that of a ghost of evil.

Your eyes are a little wet, are you crying? Knowing that your family treats you so well, why did you run away from home in the first place? But you were lucky enough to escape the disaster. Soul of Evil clenched the knife of death , the black fire of hatred in his heart began to burn, he gradually accelerated, and the expression on his face changed from calm to complete madness!

Sprinting with all his strength, an old arm slowly emerged from the handle of the knife that he was holding tightly, and then one hand grabbed the handle of the knife with him!

The dazzling blade cut through the night of the butterfly almost instantly, the old ghost burned his soul body, and exchanged the strength of hatred for the evil soul!

This short moment of light illuminates everyone.

The Soul of Evil dragged the knife of rebirth, and cut through the broken heart of Butterfly's chest with the blade made of human nature!

Your nightmare, I will make it happen with my own hands!